Not Just a Machine (D:BH Connor X Human! F!Reader)

Part 7: Kamski's Help

"Connor?" I question quietly, and his eyes flicker to look up at me.

"I can tell you're aroused, and I know one way to alleviate your... discomfort," he says and my eyes widen when I realize what he's going to do.

His fingers come to the button on my jeans, and he undoes it before pulling the zipper down. I lift up my hips, allowing him to slide the denim fabric off my body and toss it to the floor. I gasp as he starts leaving open mouth kisses up my inner right thigh, to the junction between my crotch and thigh. My breath hitches as his breath fans over the thin slip of fabric that's slowly becoming wet from all his teasing.

A shock jolts through my body as Connor's thumb presses against my clit and rubs circles against it. I let out a small moan, and Connor's head snaps up to watch my facial expressions. I glance down at him and two of his fingers come to the wet spot on my underwear, and push against it. He prods at my dripping entrance, before slipping his fingers under the fabric and sliding them between my slick folds.

"Connor..." I say breathlessly as he teases the slit of my cunt. He pushes two fingers inside me and curls them, before pulling them out of me and examining the liquid that's already collected on them.

I watch as he takes an experimental lick of his fingers, before sucking the rest of the liquid of them. His lips twitch into the faintest smirk, and he removes his fingers from his mouth, pulling my underwear down and leaning forward. A loud moan falls from my mouth as his lips connect with my clit and he starts gently sucking at the bundle of nerves. I tilt my head back, my eyes closing in pleasure.

Connor spreads the lips of my cunt with two fingers, before using his tongue to do figure-eights on my clit, applying the perfect pressure. More moans spill from my mouth and I grip the bedsheets under me to help me feel grounded. The ministrations on my clit distract me for a few seconds, until a finger is thrusted inside me.

I arch my back, crying out Connor's name as he uses his tongue on my clit and fingers me. I buck my hips against his face, and he lets me grind against his tongue for a few seconds, before slipping another finger inside me. He pumps his fingers in and out of me, curling them every now and then to brush up against my g-spot.

Every touch of Connor's sets my body aflame, and the building feeling of my orgasm sends me mad. I cry out his name, reaching down and grabbing his hair as my body starts to shudder with an oncoming release. He groans lowly against me, and flicks my swollen clit a few times with the tip of his tongue.

"Connor! Don't stop! Please don't stop!" I moan loudly as he keeps his face buried between my thighs.

He continues pumping his fingers inside me, scissoring and curling them whenever he feels like it. Beads of sweat form on my forehead, and I push his face further against my cunt, making him moan into me. He flattens his tongue against my clit, and applies some more pressure, before going back to sucking and doing figure-eights on it.

The combination of his fingers and tongue on me throw me over the edge, and I orgasm with a loud moan. Connor's name spills from my lips as he lets me ride out my high on his fingers and tongue, until I collapse completely on the bed a few seconds later. Connor pulls out his fingers and laps at the liquids that drip from my throbbing cunt, making me moan softly. 

He pulls away a few seconds later, and licks his fingers clean. "I hope that was to your liking," he says and I look at him, enjoying the sight of his hair disheveled, and the clear coat of my arousal around his lips.

"I've never came so fast," I admit while propping myself up on my forearms, "I'd say you did pretty damn good."

Connor smiles before moving up and connecting his lips to mine. I taste myself on his lips, and I bring my knee up and rub it against the bulge in his pants. He moans into the kiss, before pulling away and shaking his head.